Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire-Chapter 31 - Today’s Good Morning Kiss

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31: Chapter 31: Today’s Good Morning Kiss

31 -31: Today’s Good Morning Kiss

Serena Summers quickly shook her head, moving closer and rested her head on the man’s arm, whispering, “I don’t want to!

I want to stay with you.”

After a moment’s thought, she extended her arm towards him, “The pain relief medicine is wearing off, if you feel pain, you can bite me.”

Lucas Shaw looked down at the delicate, fair arm in front of him, unable to stop himself from asking, “Aren’t you afraid of the pain?”

Serena frowned, her rosy lips slightly pouting, “I am.

But you are in more pain than I am.”

Lucas Shaw stared into those clear eyes, his heart felt as if it was fiercely shocked by something.

It wasn’t painful, rather it was a tingling sensation.

He tugged at the corner of his lips, bending his distinct knuckles, and gently tapped on her forehead, “Silly girl, are you this nice to everyone else?”

So nice… that he couldn’t help but start to covet.

He couldn’t bear to let go anymore.

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Serena shook her head, her delicate, fair face lifting into a charming smile.

“Of course not!

I am only nice to you!

You are my husband!”

Lucas Shaw glanced at her, yet the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, resembling a husky that had its fur petted.

Serena had no doubt, if Lucas Shaw had a tail, it would definitely be wagging right now.

Her gleaming eyes slightly narrowed, she lightly huffed, “I’m your wife, you have to treat me well in the future too!

Otherwise, I’ll, I’ll…

run away from home!”

Lucas Shaw stretched out his arm, wrapping it around Serena’s delicate waist, pulling her into his embrace, his deep voice laced with danger, “Wishful thinking, you’ll never leave me in this life.”

Serena immediately bristled like a startled cat, struggling to get out of his embrace, only to hear him say again, “Behave, and I’ll treat you well.”

Half an hour later, Lucas Shaw stepped out of the bathtub.

Serena was already asleep in front of the bathtub.

She was lying on the bathtub, her rosy lips moving slightly, and her dark hair covering half of her face.

Lucas Shaw leaned over, his gaze lingered on Serena’s fair face for a moment, then he leaned down, scooped her up in his arms, and strode out of the bathroom.

Serena was sleeping deeply, with no signs of waking.

Her cherry-like rosy lips smacking, her little face filled with satisfaction.

Who knows what delicious things she was dreaming about.

Lucas Shaw leaned down, his rough fingertips gently moved the hair blocking her cheek, revealing her palm-sized little face.

In her dreams, Serena was blissfully munching on chips and spicy strips, with the faint sound of Lucas Shaw’s deep, magnetic voice by her ears, “Silly girl, thank you.”

The next day when Serena woke up, she found herself lying on a soft, large bed.

Her eyes met the pristine white ceiling and the exquisite bright crystal chandelier.

A maid came in from outside.

Seeing her awake, she quickly flashed a gentle smile, “Madam, you’re awake?

The Second Master is waiting downstairs to take you out.”

After Serena’s arrival at the Shaw Family, many servants looked down upon her upon knowing her identity.

Even subconsciously assuming Serena had seduced their Second Master.

Otherwise, with her status, how could she possibly match their Second Master?

However, having witnessed Serena’s medical skills yesterday, many had greatly revised their opinion of her.

They could never have imagined that the seemingly weak Serena had such formidable medical skills.

Even Professor Parker was full of praise for her.

Professor Parker is the most renowned medical expert in Corland, and it’s surprising that Serena Summers could receive praise from him.

The servant, Sister Green, who had seen Serena administer acupuncture, held her in even greater awe.

Serena’s eyes lit up, “Really?

Did my husband mention where he is going?”

Sister Green shook her head respectfully, “These are not matters the second master would discuss with us.

The second master is downstairs waiting, you can ask him later.”

They were just servants of the Shaw Family, how could they have the right to know the schedule of Lucas Shaw?

Serena nodded in understanding, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Downstairs, Lucas Shaw and Master Shaw were sitting on the sofa.

One had his head down looking at his phone, and the other, holding a newspaper, glanced at the person next to him from time to time, hesitating to speak.

After a long time, Lucas turned off his phone, his stern face still expressionless, “Speak, what do you want to ask?”

Master Shaw, seen through, chuckled sheepishly, and hurriedly asked, “Did you soak in the medicinal bath last night?

How was the effect?

Has your body improved?”

Lucas pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, patiently replied, “Much better, at least…

it feels more relaxed than any previous day.”

Before meeting Serena, he would occasionally feel excruciating pain in his chest.

But after waking up yesterday, he distinctly felt that the frequency of pain in his chest had decreased.

Master Shaw breathed a deep sigh of relief, his stern face showing excitement, “That’s good!

That’s good!

It’s all thanks to Serena!”

Seeing his grandson’s improvement, Master Shaw was even more convinced of his initial decision.

Master Shaw, who had been in business for many years, never believed in gods or spirits, only in himself.

His decision to use an extreme measure was born out of desperation.

Lucas was raised by him personally.

From infancy to now, a full twenty-four years.

How could he bear to let his most beloved grandson just leave him like this?

So, any method, however absurd, was worth a try.

Fortunately, heaven favored Lucas, allowing him to meet Serena.

Master Shaw’s eyes suddenly became a bit moist.

Just then, Serena came downstairs.

The young girl was dressed in a knee-length light yellow skirt, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, her skin as fair as jade, and her lips bright and tender.

Her clear apricot eyes shimmered, limpid and pure, yet with a hint of unwitting coquettishness.

It was hard to resist stopping for her.

Lucas’s gaze followed Serena as she descended the stairs, a flash of astonishment flickering through his dark pupils, gone in a blink.

Serena came downstairs and greeted Master Shaw, then unabashedly threw her arms around Lucas’s neck and kissed him on the cheek.

“Muah, good morning, husband!

Your morning kiss for today!”

Lucas’s straight back stiffened for a moment, his pupils dilating slightly, and his expression was unreadable.

“Husband, give me a kiss,” Serena leaned against Lucas, her delicate fingers pointing at her peach-like tender cheeks, pursing her red lips.

Lucas fixed his gaze on the enticing face, his piercing eyes dark as if a deep, bottomless vortex, swirling with a storm of ink.

Seemingly unaware, Serena tapped his arm and cooed, “Hurry up!”

The next second, her fingers were suddenly tightly grasped by a cool, large hand, and Serena felt her whole body being pulled into the man’s broad chest.

She blinked blankly, suddenly hearing the man’s voice by her ear, teeth clenched, “Serena, stop it.

Grandpa is here.”